In the courtyard in the deepest part of the unknown alley of Qiyin City, Xu Huaigu and the three of them sat around, with a pot of charcoal in front of them, and a pitch-black ceramic teapot was placed on this pot of charcoal, the water in it had already been boiled hot, and the steam could not stop snoring from the mouth of the pot.

This teapot is really not very elegant, speaking of which, it was not originally pitch black, but it was used to boil water for a long time, and it was smoked into pitch black by the charcoal fire.

Bai Xiaoyu brought three large bowls, put them on the ground in turn, and twisted dried flowers with unknown names from a bag he carried with his hand, and put some in each bowl.

There are more than one kind of dried flowers, some are bright red, some are turquoise, and some are orange, all in all, they don't look like tea at all, but like spices in sachets tied around the waists of the rich.

And this is the tea that Bai Xiaoyu wants to invite a few people to drink. Xu Huaigu looked at the colorful pieces in the bowl, and said with some worries in his heart, "Sister Bai, are you sure you can drink this?" Jiang Chengcuo also expressed doubts: "Senior Sister Bai, your dried flowers don't look like they can be eaten, it doesn't matter if you eat me to death, if Brother Xu is eaten to death, will there be one less natural sword fetus in the world?" You're so spoiled by God's creation, you want to him off to death. Bai Xiaoyu rolled his eyes at the two of them, pouted and said, "Nonsense, why can't you drink this tea?" To tell you, when I was still in the ruined temple in Dayu Kingdom, I often ate these kinds of flowers. How can you soak it in water now, and you two Great Cultivators of the Five Realms can still be eaten to death? Say it in advance, this is the honey tea I made myself, and it's the first time I've made it, even if it's not delicious, I can't say it. Jiang Chengcuo smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Sister Bai, why do you always love to make some strange names. I remember if Master still has a few oil-paper umbrellas, and they are also your handiwork, right? I look pretty good, why don't you give me a handful? Bai Xiaoyu sighed and said: "You want to be beautiful, it is difficult to make oil-paper umbrellas, umbrella bones and umbrella leaves are extremely rare, and I still asked for them from my master." Master had an agreement with those landscape gods that as long as he had the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and passed by a place, he could seek the protection of the local landscape gods, which was a good thing. There are only a few in total, if you want, ask the master yourself. As soon as he heard the gods of mountains and rivers, Xu Huaigu became interested again and said, "Anyway, are there any gods of mountains and rivers in the world?" I've always heard that there is, but I've never seen it with my own eyes. Jiang Cheng replied solemnly: "Of course there is, Master, her old man is specialized in dealing with the gods of mountains and rivers." Ordinary people must not be able to see the gods of the mountains and rivers, even if they are monks, if they have not practiced special exercises, they will not be able to see them, unless they reveal their true bodies and voluntarily show them to you, you can see them. But the master is different, the master's eyes are very wonderful, anyway, all kinds of mysterious functions, countless, seeing the gods of the mountains and rivers is naturally not a problem. But that's innate, and we can't envy it. Bai Xiaoyu explained to Xu Huaigu again: "You see that the City God Temple, the Land Temple, or the Mountain God Water Temple are the territory of the mountain gods. As long as there is faith and incense, there will be gods. Jiang Chengcuo asked, "Senior Sister Bai, I remember that you seem to be practicing the Incense Fire Divine Dao?" Bai Xiaoyu shook his head and said with some seriousness: "Don't mention this." Jiang Chengcuo quickly closed his mouth, controlling a trace of aura in his hand, and wanted to take the hot teapot off the charcoal fire, but Bai Xiaoyu directly interrupted his trace of aura, and said reproachfully: "Drink tea, drink tea well, don't use aura, you won't find a way to take it down with your hands?" Jiang Chengcuo cried with a sad face and said, "Isn't this a habit of using aura?" I'll change it in the future. Bai Xiaoyu went to the house to find a handkerchief, drenched it with cold water, held his sleeve in one hand, and carried a wet handkerchief in the other, and lifted the hot teapot down.

She poured a cup of tea for everyone, and poured the hot boiled water into the ceramic bowl, and the dried nectar tea was immediately stimulated by the boiling water, and the tea in the bowl quickly turned amber, and the sweet smell spread in the air.

Bai Xiaoyu took a sip first, felt that the taste was not bad, and said: "It's good to have cultivation, but you can't rely on cultivation for everything. For example, cooking rice, boiling tea, and washing clothes, these trivial things are really not easy to do with your hands, but after using Reiki, it is very simple. It's just that doing these things with aura will eventually lose the fireworks and the charm of the world, but it is not beautiful. Jiang Chengcuo frowned and nodded, as if he understood or not, but Xu Huaigu thought so.

The world has a worldly way of survival, and monks have a monk's way of survival. But outside of the practice, one should feel more about the worldly life, because that is the root of all monks under the heavens.

In the tea room, they suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the south of Qiyin City, and the three of them stopped the tea bowl in their hands and looked over there in unison.

I saw a black arc across the sky, and someone came out of Qi Yin with a sword. Bai Xiaoyu sighed and said: "The world is going down, just when I talked about this matter, there was a sword cultivator who didn't follow the rules, and even went out of the city with a sword in the human city. No matter how good his swordsmanship is, he has already fallen behind. But this matter is far from over, Jiang Chengcuo was keenly aware in the blink of an eye that there seemed to be many small swords behind the person who went out of the city, and he immediately said in confusion: "What do you see behind that person?" Xu Huaigu stood up and looked over there, and sure enough, he saw that the man was followed by many small swords, and suddenly had some bad guesses in his heart.

There was another loud bang, and the figure of a man in the city rose from the ground and flew into the sky at a very fast speed, heading in the direction of the black flying sword.

What is surprising is that with the flight speed of that person's physical body alone, compared to the black flying sword, he is not inferior at all!

This person's cultivation must be extremely high! Many small swords behind the black flying sword surged up one after another, heading towards the pursuer, but every time they approached, they were only scattered by the person with a slight wave of his hand.

This is the other, the little flying sword is getting less and less, the speed of the person who is chasing and killing is getting faster and faster, and sooner or later, the person with the sword will be caught up.

Xiao Fei Sword, Black Phoenix Feather Sword, Xu Huaigu was almost sure that person was Zuoqiu Xun, but who was the person behind her?

Who has she ever feuded with? He suddenly remembered that Hua Shan and Wei Yi were killed on Hang Xun Mountain.

Zuo Qiu Xun has always been worried about the pursuit of the people of the Tianhe Sect, so he wants to keep a low profile as much as possible, but at the Dao meeting of the Zixia Sect, she was exposed to the eyes of the whole world in order to make a sword for herself, and it must be because of this matter that the people of the Tianhe Sect found her!

In this way, Zuo Qiu Xun was hunted down by the people of Tianhe Sect because of himself. The guilt in Xu Huaigu's heart welled up in his heart, he put down the tea bowl, his face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That's Zuo Qiu Xun, she was hunted down because of me, I have to follow." Jiang Chengcuo was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Did you see the person chasing her behind you?" With that person's body speed, at least a Nine Realm cultivator! Where did you cause such a big disaster? Xu Huaigu raised his eyebrows, his heart was extremely angry, and he said in a cold tone: "Someone wants to kill us, if we don't kill him, we will die!" This should be the revenge of the sect behind him, today I want to see how capable he is, can he eat us! After that, he didn't care about anything, and without saying a word, he directly sacrificed the Heart Lake Flying Sword, and a white rainbow rose straight into the sky from the courtyard and chased in the direction of the two.

Jiang Chengcuo looked at Xu Huaigu and Yujian going out again, glanced at him helplessly, and looked at Bai Xiaoyu anxiously, and said, "Senior Sister Bai, what can I do about this!" Isn't he going to die? Bai Xiaoyu's face tightened, as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart, and said without emotion: "Jiang Chengcuo, do you think the two of us in the past, plus them, can beat that Nine Realms monk?" Jiang Chengcuo was dumbfounded, and hurriedly shouted: "How can you fight!" That's the Nine Realms, Xu Huaigu and I are two Five Realms, and there is no threat to him at all. can only rely on you for a Seven Realms, and that Six Realms sword cultivator, where do you have the chance of winning? Bai Xiaoyu ignored him, his eyes looked sharply over there, and his fingers lightly tapped the edge of the bowl, as if he was weighing.

Jiang Cheng mistakenly saw that she had the meaning of the past, so he only felt that his mind was in chaos, and said in a panic: "Senior Sister Bai, don't call me for this death-seeking matter, I still only have five realms, and there are many places I haven't been to, there are still a lot of wine that I haven't drunk, and there are still a lot of girls in the Qinglou waiting for me, I can't die now!" Bai Xiaoyu still turned his head and asked him: "Do you think if I show my true body, can I beat it?" Jiang Chengcuo was dumbfounded, stomped his feet in a hurry, and scolded: "What is the relationship between you and that dead boy!" In order for him to show his true body, when the time comes, he will be chased and killed by the monks of Fuyao Continent in the whole east? It's not worth it, Senior Sister Bai! Bai Xiaoyu looked at him firmly and said, "In this way, you also think that if I show my true body, I have a chance of winning?" Jiang Chengcuo hurriedly said: "No, this can't be understood like this!" If you show your true identity, even if you kill that person, we will die! Bai Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "Don't worry, you can't die." A silver-white flying sword fell at her feet, she grabbed Jiang Chengcuo, jumped on the flying sword herself, and suddenly another white rainbow flashed out in Qiyin City, chasing in the direction of Zuoqiu Xun's escape.

One black and two hundred, plus the person who chased and killed, Qiyin can be described as very lively today. The old martial artist of the Nine Realms stationed in the palace sat on the roof of a high-rise building and watched, since she had eaten the sword of Deng Zhiyuan last time, she didn't dare to stop them, and let a few flying swords fly out of Qiyin and go north.

Zuo Qiuxun, Xu Huaigu, Chen Jingshan, Bai Xiaoyu, Jiang Chengcuo. The five of them left the city together and headed north, and a big battle was about to start in the Yamato and Tassel countries of the East Fuyao Continent.